"But that's—" Completely nutters, but Severus isn't disputing it and it's all she has to go on right now and dear God would she really like a good lie-down and the proper story can wait for that. And some morphine. And no dreams. "Yes. Doctor, yes, good. Good plan. Tell them to bring lots of painkillers."

And, yeah, her ribs aren't feeling real solid right now on the whole, and heaven knows what else; Bellatrix Lestrange may not be sane, but she is well thorough.